Hi all,
I'm so relieved to have found this thread. I've grown up my entire life feeling guilty for even thinking my mother is a vile nasty cow, let alone saying it aloud! From the age of 5 I was physically, verbally and emotionally abused by this woman who calls herself a mother. Sure, she changed my nappies, put food on the table (although I remember being often hungry as a child), and has let me stay at hers since I had no money, but she uses these acts of 'motherly' kindness as an excuse to justify the bullying she still carries out on me to this day -I am now 26.
I have reached the point where I don't care to work on this relationship anymore. I grew up very fast, and learnt to address issues and discuss feelings. I don't do screaming and shouting anymore, but the sad fact is, she does. It's the only way she can have power in a situation.
She yells verbal abuse at me and then when I defend myself it becomes her justification - yes! - She's right, I AM a nasty piece of work, see?
Unfortunately, no one but me seems to have been privy to this vile side of her character, as she is very good at playing the victim. When I try to stand up for myself I get called a bully and repeatedly shouted down until I give up.
I am sick of her antics and I am moving out this week (which was going to happen anyway, was just a matter of sorting out finances).
Not once has she made up for the way she dragged me up. Not once has she acknowledged her sacrificed right to call herself a mother when actually from the age of 12 I pretty much taught myself how NOT to be a 'product of my environment', by reading books and making friends with people who would respect me, and who I could respect.
I have given her many many chances, by sharing myself with her, actually opening up to her about her abuse, but time and time again it just comes down to this. I think she is demented, she just can't seem to hold a conversation, it always ends up with her shouting abuse and running away.
Well, I've come to accept that things will NEVER change. I wish I had recognized this earlier, like when I was a child, and after I'd been slapped about/abused, I was the one to go and apologize - as though it was my fault!!! (Note, I was always a quiet child, who liked to paint and play alone - wonder why... - but I was not a hyperactive attention seeking type of child).
The thing that maddens me most about it, is that the entire family sides with her - because they have not seen her nasty side. She saves that especially for me. And I knew it was going to happen this week, because a week ago my sister went on holiday. No holds barred when there's no witness, and she can single me out in private. Just like the old days, really, when Dad was out - that's when I'd get a slapping. She didn't just smack my bottom like you do a naughty child - (as I say I wasn't really a naughty kid), but she's slap me hard around the face and physically shove me around, from the age of 5, as well as threatening me with cigarettes, knives, large objects, the police (!lol!)...etc etc etc. This woman is a lunatic psychopath who doesn't even know what she's thinking, let alone saying. I used to feel sorry for her, now I just feel nothing.
Sorry for this extra long thread. Anyone out there who knows what this is like I would be very interested to hear about.